Lat night was my brother's 40th party at my house.
I have this old "jug" that I bought filled with maple syrup. Once we used it up, I took a sharpie and wrote "Hooch" on the outside. Family was begging me for shots, but I didn't have any tequila, so I broke out the Hooch. I couldn't remember what I had actually poured in there. I took the first sip. It was initially quite smooth, then there was this horrible attack on my taste buds.
My cousin was paying anyone who could take a gulp and not grimace $5.
I couldn't remember what it was, but somehow thought it was some variation of moonshine. This morning when the alram went off at 0530, I remembered!!! Buffalo Trace, White Dog.
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